Potato Chips

Slim Gaillard

Potato chips, how my mouth just drips
Potato chips, how my mouth just drips
Crunch, crunch, I don’t want no lunch
All I want is potato chips

No matter where it is
You’ll always find a bag around
Be it in a bar or picnic,
even a baseball ground

Potato chips, how my mouth just drips
Potato chips, holy drip drip drips
Crunch, crunch, I don’t want no lunch
All I want is potato chips